December

Let kisses warm
and moisten again
those edges of your lips,
Long broken by
rough December winds.

Let fingers dare
to explore once more
that tender trembling skin,
That has oh long
forgotten a lover’s touch.

Let eyes tear up
and throats dry down
as two souls meet tonight,
And fire a hearth
burning two worlds alike.

© Arindam Dey

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